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"I'm here now!"
Linda slipped off her heels figuring if she had to gather the wedding gifts by herself she would at least be comfortable while doing so. She told her daughter to not worry about anything, she would make sure all of the gifts would get home and she would also ensure the keys to the hall would get back to the manager. Thankfully she had paid for the cleanup as well because her family and friends enjoyed the open bar at the reception which left quite the mess. Nothing out of the ordinary really but if felt good to know she could just gather the gifts and head out. That was until she heard the clicking of heels in the silent reception hall. She turned to see the Mother of the groom Cindy walking in. Of course to call her just the Mother of the groom would only be half of the story. These two women did not know each other well but there was something that bonded them, something that happened over forty years ago when they were just 10 years old.
Linda and Cindy were in the same class in a small town so they grew up together but they were in separate clicks so to speak so they were not really friends or enemies, they were just coming of age in the same place at the same time. Cindy was a bit of a hell raiser as a youngster and when she found out her family was moving over the summer she decided to leave her school with a bit of a bang. She did have a friendly rival back then and Cindy was going to have some fun and she put glue in her chair. The girl's jeans would stick to the chair, laughter would ensue and she would leave town a mini legend. That was the plan anyway, but that is not what happened. Cindy put glue on the wrong chair and an unsuspecting Linda sat down in it. Problem is, Linda was wearing a skirt that day and when she went to get up the glue was strong enough to rip a hem and the entire back of the skirt stayed in the chair when Linda stood up. The class erupted in laughter and Linda ran away in embarrassment with her polka dot panties in plain view.
Linda found out easily who was the culprit and confronted Cindy in the girl's restroom the next day, Linda was pissed and threats were made in usual 10 year old fashion when one of the older girls suggested they settled things in the park on Saturday. The whole school was abuzz in anticipation. Linda and Cindy were both apprehensive ( never having fought before) but angry at the insults they had spewed at each other. About half the school showed up at the park that day and a nervous but determined Linda was there but Cindy never showed.
After school on that Friday, Linda's "steady boyfriend" Tom talked to his best friend and neighbor Cindy about the Saturday fight. He didn't want his girlfriend and his best friend fighting so he pleaded with her to spend Saturday with him instead. She was leaving that Monday so she didn't care about disappointing the school, she had a bit of a crush on Tom so spending the day with him was enticing enough to not show up. This turn of events enhanced Linda's reputation as it looked like a girl chickened out of a fight with her. She spent the rest of her school years in that town as the girl who stood down her bully and the polka dot panty flash was forgotten fast.
Cindy spent the day with and even made out with her crush Tom but she would soon regret her decision not to show up in the park. Ten year olds can be cruel and when a boy in that school told his cousins ( who of course lived in the town Cindy was moving to) about their new schoolmate Cindy chickenning out, word spread like wildfire about the "new girl" being a chicken. Being the new girl is hard enough and the reputation made her an outcast. She buried herself in her schoolwork and although it paid off in the long run with a well earned PHD, her social life as a child always brings up painful memories.
The fact that Cindy's son and Linda's daughter would meet and fall in love in college was a coincidence for sure. In fact, no one knew of the past between the Mothers as neither brought up the "skirt" or the "park" at any of the gatherings between the two families. It seemed to be in the past but the incident always stuck with Cindy and what she found out the day before the wedding made all of the feelings of the ten year outcast boil to the surface.
Cindy's son lived in Dallas where he met his wife which was about five hours away from each Mother, each in a small town, one in Southwest Texas and one in Northweast Texas. Linda's daughter's pregnancy meant a grandchild was on the way and being in between the two new Grandmothers seemed the logical choice but Linda had other plans. She got her son in law a job in her hometown which meant Cindy's new grand baby would be eight hours away from her and about eight minutes away from Linda. Cindy was not happy about this but she knew confronting her son or daughter in law would do no good, this was all Linda and she only kept quiet through the wedding for her son's sake. The wedding was over now and she wanted to hear what that bitch had to say.
(Linda) "I thought everyone went home."
(Cindy) " We need to talk."
Linda continued gathering the gifts as she felt the tension from Cindy.
(Linda) " There is a ton of this cake still left. Good thing I have an SUV for all of this stuff."
(Cindy) " I have to hand it to you Linda, you are one manipulative bitch."
This made Linda stop and take notice.
(Linda) "Excuse me?"
(Cindy) "You know damn well I could have given my boy a job ten times better than what you got him but I was letting him stay in Dallas, in between us both. Better off for everyone I thought but not you, if it isn't better for Linda it isn't better for anyone!"
(Linda) "A pregnant girl needs her Mother, your boy doesn't need you. I can take care of all three of them."
(Cindy) "You really think I want my grandchild learning from the likes of you. You were a bully as a ten year old and now your a manipulative bitch."
(Linda) " Well there it is finally, now it comes out. You want to blame me for back then. You glued my skirt to the seat and then you chickened out of the fight. I showed up, don't blame me for not backing down to you. You were scared, I wasn't. Deal with it."
(Cindy) "You think that is why I didn't show up that day. Scared of you? That is a joke! Your boy Tom begged me not to show up and whip your ass in that park. He even made out with me to keep me busy that day, just to save his precious polka dot princess Linda."
(Linda) " You're full of shit! He wouldn't! "
(Cindy) " Did he ever take you to that tree by the lake, his special place? "
(Linda) " What a slut , even at ten. Unbelievable!"
(Cindy) "Me unbelievable? You just had to get word to my new school about the park. Wasn't good enough I save you from a beat down before I left town. Did I say manipulative bitch? I should say manipulative cxnt!"
The tension was really thick now, all kinds of old feelings were rushing back as the two grown women were flashing back to that bathroom back in school when the hatred was fresh between them. The insults echoed through the vacant reception hall. The two women who just hours before stood side by side for wedding pictures now stared daggers at each other. This had escalated quickly but neither woman expected it to escalate any further.
Linda had not responded to Cindy's last most scathing insult, not wanting things to get out of hand. She gathered the last of the gifts onto the cart she would wheel out to her car. She wheeled the cart past her rival towards the door.
(Linda) " I think you best get home Cindy. Your boy signed a work contract so nothing you can do about it now. I am sure it is a pleasant drive back to your old hometown. "
The smirk on Linda's face was like nails on a chalkboard. Cindy stood seething as Linda came back minutes later to put the remains of the large white wedding cake with red velvet frosting on the cart.
(Cindy) " Well, you should have had him sign a longer contract than that bitch. Once it's done, when that baby is about five months old. He will be settling into his new job making twice the money and since I have the cash I will make sure the house next door to mine is already purchased with the three of them in mind. I run the company and my boy will be working for me, my daughter in law will be spending afternoons with me and my Grandbaby will know you as far away poor Granny who doesn't have the cool toys next door Granny has. A year will be here sooner than you think. "
Cindy smirked at her rival, turned around and sauntered to the door. Linda knew Cindy had the money, had the job to give her son and there would be little she could do about it next year. The Grandmas to be had faced off and although Linda won the battle it appeared that Cindy might win the war. Linda was livid and didnt want Cindy to get the last word.
(Linda) " I just wish you showed up that day in the park because kicking your ass would have felt so good you uppity Slut!"
Cindy stopped on a dime. She turned around about ten feet from Linda staring in the eyes of her nemesis. She picked one foot up behind her, reached down with her hand and slid off her heel while still staring at Linda. She did the same with the opposite foot and stood barefoot across from Linda on the very dance floor where their kids shared their first dance as man and wife. You could have heard a pin drop as they stared at each other, both nervous but neither backing down.
(Cindy) " Well, I am here now. Why don't we make believe this is Saturday at Weber's park. Just you and me, right here right now."
Cindy was calm but very emotional with her words. She had many times wondered how her life may have been different if she showed up that day and now, she was here and Linda was here. She wanted to settle this once and for all.
Linda's mind was racing. This is definitely not how she saw her evening winding down but this woman was planning on the nuclear option, in a year she would take her family from her and buy their love. She would be the odd Grandmother out and this built up a rage inside of her she hasn't felt since she was ten years old, running away in her polka dot panties as her classmates roared with laughter. She hated Cindy then and she hated her now. She really hated her and all that was running through her mind was hurting her, causing her pain, making her cry. She was ready to do this, something she never thought she would ever do.
(Linda) "You want to do this whore, then let's do this."
The reception hall was silent except for the bare feet of these two women shuffling on the floor as they slowly circled each other in anticipation.
Cindy has short reddish brown hair about collar length. She stands about 5'3 and has a thick body type, not overly fat but not skinny either. She has large shapely yet saggy breasts, thick but shapely legs and a creamy white skin color. She is wearing a nice beige dress that she wore to the wedding with no nylons as the Texas heat would make that nearly unbearable. Her bare feet were sexy and manicured in the French tip style with clear polish that matched her fingernails as well.
Linda has collar length golden blonde hair which is a little curlier than her foe. She stands about 5'2 and is a bit thick as well though Cindy definitely outweighs her by about 10 pounds or so. That may be in the breast area as she is smaller than Cindy's large saggy tits but they are shapely and quite firm for a woman of her age. Her skin is little more of an alabaster tone and her legs are short but shapely wonders. She was wearing a red and white dress with spaghetti straps, also no nylons and it was a bit shorter than Cindy's. Her tiny feet looked amazing with fire engine red toenails that also matched her manicured fingernails.
The women both looked amazing as the slowly walked around each other, both waiting for the other to make a move. Neither woman had ever fought before and much like that day at school they were nervous as hell but determined to do this. A steely determination they both shared.
(Linda) " Lots of talk bitch, but there you stand still several away feet from me."
Cindy stepped forward quickly and pointedly got right in Linda's face.
(Cindy) "I have waited a long time for this bitch!"
(Linda) " Fuck you bitch!"
(Cindy) "Slag!"
(Linda) "cxnt!"
The unt was barely out of her mouth when a slap snapped Linda's face to the left. Cindy had surprised herself with the vicious smack but she was less surprised when Linda returned the favor with a stinging slap across her pretty face. Neither woman had any experience fighting but they watch TV and have seen movies so they did what they thought would be next, burying both of their hands in their foe's styled locks. They grunted and groaned as they stumbled about in a crude dance, bare feet smacking on the dance floor as they yanked with all the strength they had. Both of their heads were on fire with pain as hair was mercilessly yanked, each of them entangling their fingers in as deep as they could to rip harder and harder. Each woman felt like the pain was never ending but the hair pulling dance lasted only about 2 minutes when Cindy stumbled on the cart with the cake on it which allowed Linda to pull her forward, Cindy crashing hard onto her knees.
Linda now had leverage and yanked violently back and forth, Cindy in tears from the pain. Her hatred fought through though and with her hands now free she pounded Linda's thighs and stomach until she connected solidly causing Linda to lose her breath momentarily. Linda let go of Cindy's hair and stepped backwards trying to get her wind back. Cindy slowly got to her feet, her knees aching and her hair a sweat soaked mess. Both women tried to gain a second wind and without a word being spoken they came together again, hands in hair pulling with reckless abandon.
Linda let go first, with her right hand and made a fist lashing out wildly trying to knock out Cindy. Cindy followed suit, swinging wildly with her fist as well. Most of the blows were glancing ones although even the glancing blows were stinging. Cindy got the advantage this time when a particularly wild fist hit Linda's ear causing her to stumble a bit and let go of Cindy's hair. Cindy wildly tried to hit her foe with a follow up but Liinda was able to back away quick enough to avoid those punches. Cindy sensed her advantage so she dove forward and grabbed Linda around the waist tackling her hard onto the floor.
Both women were throbbing from hitting the floor but they were more determined than ever so they fought through the pain and started to roll around on the floor. Their legs constantly tried to wrap up their opponent's legs as they went back to hair pulling. They kept rolling back and forth, neither gaining an advantage for more than a second or two. The reception hall was getting quite hot and that in addition to the frantic activity caused each woman to sweat profusely. They were tiring but neither wanted to give in. The women were grimacing and breathing hard as the hair pulling slowed a bit from exhaustion. In a desperate move, Cindy started flailing punches again though on the ground the punches were every less effective. Linda started flailing as well but instead of punches she started clawing. She scratched Cindy's chest and grabbed the cleavage of her dress tearing down as hard as she could. It ripped some but not as completely as the spaghetti straps of Linda's dress were when Cindy copied her rival.
Linda did not wear a bra with her dress which looked sexy at the reception but was now a bit regrettable as her firm taunt tits were open for Cindy to claw at will. Cindy scratched wildly as Linda tried to tear into Cindy's dress but after ripping the front open to reveal her bra she found that Cindy's bra was heavy duty and impossible to tear.
Linda had to change tactics as the tender flesh of her chest was being ripped to shreads. She looked at the glee in Cindy's eyes as she dug her nails into her chest and went for the face. She raked her nails deep into Cindy's left cheek causing her to shriek from the pain. She instinctively let go of Linda and pushed her hands away allowing Linda to roll onto her back. Each woman was lying on their backs side by side as they tried to catch their breath as well as trying to hold back tears as the sweat from their pores stung the scratches that covered tender areas of their bodies.
They were writhing in pain, prone on their backs when Cindy noticed where her rival was and kicked her with her foot. Linda did the same and soon they were kicking away at each other, neither wanting to stop inflicting pain on each other. The kicking stopped suddenly and Linda slowly got to her knees and Cindy did the same. Getting up was not an option at the moment so they both just lunged forward, hitting, scratching and clawing like wild animals. Linda felt she was getting the worst of it as Cindy's bra kept her tits safe from Linda's claws. She desperately wants to tear into those giant mounds of tender flesh so with all the energy she could summon she ducked around CIndy and got behind her back. Linda was a bit spryer so she was able to get around her and grab the back snaps of her heavy duty bra before Cindy could stop her. Linda didn't feel the snaps moving so she planted her sexy bare soles into Cindy's sweaty back and fell backwards with all her weight. That did the trick as all the snaps came loose and Cindy's bra fell into her lap leaving Cindy's tits flopping free.
Linda didn't waste any time as she got close to Cindy's back, wrapped her sexy legs around her waist and reached around and proceeded to dig her manicured red nails deep into Cindy's fleshy tits. Cindy yelped in pain as she was at a decisive disadvantage as Linda locked her ankles tight, squeezing Cindy breathless while torturing her saggy breasts.
After about 2 minutes of this abuse of Cindy's tits with little retaliation, Linda was ready to end this. She let go with both her hands and her feet, again planting her feet in Cindy's back and pushing away from her exhausted foe. Cindy gingerly went to her side, lying down in the fetal position trying to catch her breath. Linda was exhausted as well but she knew she had Cindy on the ropes so she lifted herself up as quick as she could, stepped around to the front of Cindy and gave her a swift violent kick to the stomach. She then kicked her in the tits and then into her crotch area though the fetal position Cindy was in kept her from doing any real damage.
(Linda) " Get up bitch!"
She followed that demand with another kick, one so hard that made her stumble back a bit. She may have fallen if not for the cart with the cake on it. This gave the devious Linda an idea. Linda looked at her fallen foe , looked at the wedding cake and smiled. She rolled the cart in position and dumped the plentiful remains of the wedding cake directly onto a now topless Cindy. Linda proceeded to pick up pieces of cake and drop it on parts of Cindy not yet covered in red velvet. Cindy was soon covered with cake from head to toe as Linda screamed out at the top of her lungs and kicked her in the tits several times over . Cindy tried to fight back as she grabbed Linda's ankle for a second, biting her in the side of the foot but this only made Linda madder so she kicked some more.
Cindy was now crying profusely as she had no fight left in her. Linda pushed Cindy over onto her back, her large breasts flopping to each side of her. Linda was in a bundle of pain as well so she stopped her assault before basically collapsing with all her weight onto Cindy's stomach. Cindy could barely breathe as Linda sat there for a few seconds before scooping up even more cake and shoving it all over Cindy's pretty face.
(Linda) " Listen you rich stuck up cxnt. You will not be luring the kids to your town because if you do, then I will beat you down worse than I did today. Do you hear me cxnt!!!!!!!"
Cindy didn't respond. She was out of it, still conscious but just barely. Linda had won and now it was time to go home. She stood over a beaten Cindy for a second or two before dropping the keys of the hall on Cindy's cake covered bare stomach.
(Linda) " The manager will be here in the morning. Be a doll and give these to him. Tell him sorry about the mess."
Linda turned around grabbed Cindy's bra and wrapped it around her own breasts as her dress was ripped beyond repair. She heading to her SUV, thanked God for tinted windows so she could drive home topless in peace. Cindy was found by the hall manager the next morning as he offered to call for help but when she pleaded him not to he just helped her clean up in exchange for the whole story.
(Reception Hall Manager) " So I am guessing holidays will be quite interesting in the future after last night."
(Cindy) " The holidays won't come soon enough. I will be visiting that bitch soon after I heal up and who knows, maybe I will meet her at Weber park on a Saturday afternoon. I am not done with her yet."
